Chapter 212: A Thorny Young Man
A good day starts at night, this is He Ming's motto.
This is also the reason why he changes girlfriends more often than he changes his mobile phone.
He Zai looked at his son standing in the lobby, sighed and said, "That's all for today." Tomorrow you will report to the art kitchen by yourself, you don't need me to teach you! β
"No, Dad!" He Ming lowered his eyebrows and said pleasing to the eye.
"And ...... The car keys were handed over to Xiao Yao, the key to the house in Xingsha City. He Zai came to He Ming and said, "I will let Xiao Yao contact you, and you can leave it to her." β
He Ming raised his head and looked at He Zailai: "Dad......"
"Just call me dad at you, and this matter will be done according to my principles. So be it! He Zailai nodded at Zhang Desheng, "I'm leaving, arrange a place for Xiao Ming to live today, and let him go early tomorrow." β
"I'll send you!" Zhang Desheng stood up and said to He Ya.
The two walked out of the lobby, and Zhang Desheng saw his son Zhang Weigong standing outside the lobby, so he said, "Take Xiaoming to rest." I'll send Lao He! β
Zhang Weigong agreed and went to the lobby to find He Ming.
Zhang Desheng and He Zailai walked out of the lobby side by side and walked towards the door. Outside the gate, the driver had already driven the car out and was already waiting there.
At the door, He Zailai said to Zhang Desheng: "Stay, stay." Thank you for your hospitality these days. β
Zhang Desheng smiled: "We won't say these words." In the future, I will often come and go, and the capital will be my main battlefield after that, so my time in the capital will be longer than the time in Xingsha in the future. β
"Okay, after we get to the capital, let's make another appointment." He Zai nodded.
"That's right!" Zhang Desheng said, "Xiao Ming's matter, don't worry, I will send someone to follow up, and I won't let him have problems." β
"With what, let him be independent for once!" He Zai said, "This matter is settled, and I am gone." β
He Zailai's car disappeared at the end of the road.
Zhang Desheng couldn't see the car, turned around and walked into the manor, and saw He Ming and Zhang Weigong walking over together. He Ming said: "Uncle Zhang, I'm sorry for you. β
"No trouble, no trouble, just like your own home." Zhang Desheng smiled and waved his hand again, "Your father and I are old friends, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a family friendship, if there is anything in the future, just ask me." β
As he spoke, he walked forward, and regardless of He Ming, he went directly to his upstairs study.
"Don't worry, there's someone over there to take care of." The person Zhang Weigong said was Lei Xiao.
Everyone in the Zhang family knows this Lei Xiao, but they just don't know. So there is a habit in the Zhang family's manor that no one can take the initiative to mention the name Lei Xiao except the old man himself.
Rong Yu returned home.
It's a bit deserted to live alone in a big house. The 1501 room next door was signed by Nie Xiaoqing with a subscription contract, and as long as she paid the down payment, she could go directly to get the key.
Originally, Nie Xiaoqing only needed to talk to Lei Xiao or call Zhang Desheng to get the keys in advance, but she still insisted on paying the down payment before moving in.
Sitting on the balcony, looking at the distant Xiangjiang and the bridge through the glass of the window, then drinking a cup of tea, watching the night slowly cover the face, and then the lights on the bridge will be dotted like stars in a dream, neatly arranged, it is very beautiful.
And the wind on the river can blow slowly, making the room cool.
It's just that on a June day, although there is a river breeze blowing in the room from time to time, it is still a little hot. So I closed the window, turned on the central air conditioner, sat on the sofa and watched TV, and my soul was extremely peaceful.
When you are quiet, you can sort out your emotions well.
There is no precedent for the pursuit of the kitchen, and you have to rely on yourself to understand it little by little.
And the harassment of the outside world can no longer interfere with Rong Yu's state of mind at this time. Just like Nie Xiaoqing said, his state of mind also determines how high he pursues the kitchen.
Everything can enter the Tao, in fact, it is the premise that all things can be tasted.
And all things are delicious, is this all things a thing or refers to the subjective consciousness and emotions of people?
Today with Zhang Desheng and He Zai to eat together, he also has some feelings, although it is not a dish made by himself, but the three of them are in a very good mood today, and they are also very happy to eat, and they are not drinking their own wine, but they have a sweet aftertaste. What's going on here?
This is also where Rong Yu has some doubts.
Could it be that the essence of the way of cooking is beyond cooking? That is to say, even if it is a meal cooked by others, but as long as the person who eats this meal is in a high mood and has a lot of fun, then this meal is also the highest level of cooking skills, and it belongs to the category of cooking?
The night was getting deeper.
It's as if the whole city is covered with a black curtain, but there are bits and pieces of light projected through the curtain, and then the curtain can no longer hide the darkness.
Rong Yu looked at the night and slowly thought about the problem.
And the lights in the night are like bright stars in my head, twinkling, constantly enlightening Rong Yu's thoughts.
Until finally the light of the stars gradually became weaker and fainter in the mind, and finally extinguished.
It was dark in front of my eyes, and when I opened it again, it was the next morning.
Rong Yu opened his eyes and found that he was sitting on the sofa and fell asleep like this, remembering the question he was thinking about last night, and found that he still had no clue, so he couldn't help but shake his head.
When I went to the art kitchen in the morning, I saw a person standing at the door from afar and didn't go in.
Rong Yu walked slowly to the door, looked at He Ming, smiled, and then deliberately looked around and said, "Where is your Rambo bull?" β
He Ming's mouth was crooked, he held back, and didn't make a sound.
Rong Yu took his hand again and lifted his hand up. He Ming struggled hard, but he felt that his hand was clamped by a pair of iron pliers, and he couldn't move at all, and it hurt to be pinched after struggling hard.
"What are you doing!" couldn't bear it anymore, He Ming shouted angrily.
"Where's your Belle Duffy watch?" Rong Yu smiled again and looked at his bare wrist, and couldn't help laughing.
"It's a Patek Philippe tourbillon, Shabi!" He Ming said angrily, the expression on his face was a little deformed, and he looked at Rong Yu angrily, "Are you going to raise the bar?" β
"No, I just want to see it. I'm a countryman, and I can't compare with the people of the capital, so open my eyes! Rong Yu smiled and stretched out his hand to He Ming.
He Ming glared at Rong Yu angrily.
But when was Rong Yu afraid? He walked over and patted He Ming's shoulder gently: "What?" Are these clothes and shoes worth a hundred thousand? I just slapped you, do I have to pay you 10,000 or 20,000, it's dirty! β
He Ming took a long breath and adjusted his mood.
"You don't have to provoke me like that, and you don't have to pull a game back in front of me like this." He Ming said calmly, "Don't think you won, you didn't win, and I didn't lose either." β
"Nonsense, isn't it?" Rong Yu sighed, "These two sentences actually mean the same thing, I didn't win, I'm sure you didn't lose, the junior high school Chinese class bubble girl went, right?" β
"I'm here to join, not to be humiliated by you." He Ming sneered, "I want to join the company, but you can't seem to refuse." β
"Why can't you say no?" Rong Yu smiled, and then nodded like a sudden realization, "Yes, I promised your father, so I refused, but I don't talk about integrity, right?" β
"If only you understood! I went in. He Ming decided not to argue with Rong Yu, he couldn't win the argument anyway, go in first and talk about it, he couldn't let his momentum be weakened.
When Rong Yu entered, he didn't see He Ming, only Nie Xiaoqing.
"What about people?" Rong Yu asked.
Nie Xiaoqing pointed to the lounge and whispered, "How did you become a concentration camp for the rich second generation here?" One after another, I'm lying on the couch in the lounge playing with my phone. β
"Leave him alone, let him play!"
Rong Yu waved his hand: "Tell the other employees, no one should have too much contact with him." β
"Is that good?" Nie Xiaoqing asked.
"What's so bad, so be it!" Rong Yu said, "Let's treat it cold. β
Nie Xiaoqing could only nod and said, "That's the only way." I feel so much worse than Lei Xiao. Lei Xiao is at least very self-motivated, but his personality is a little extreme. This guy ...... It's just that oil and salt don't go in! β
"So the ingredients that don't go in the oil and salt, do you know how the chef handles?" Rong Yu asked Nie Xiaoqing.
Nie Xiaoqing glared at Rong Yu: "How to deal with it?" It can be used as a dish! β
"What's not to do? Now he's like a piece of frozen meat. How do you get him into oil and salt? So let it go for a while, and then talk about it when it's soft! β
"Hehe, who's soft?"
Suddenly, a voice came in from outside, and the two looked up to see that it was Huang Jia and Lei Xiao coming. Huang Jia sat on the sofa, knocked Erlang's leg and said to Rong Yu, "Who did you say was soft just now?" β
"He Ming!" Nie Xiaoqing said angrily, "Who else could it be?" Well, now I'm lying in the lounge and playing games on my mobile phone, and I look like I'm here to be an uncle. β
Lei Xiao smiled: "I thought I was a bastard before, but I didn't expect there to be someone more bastard than me!" β
"Blind, what are you, think back then, I was a tyrant in Yuefu District...... The dog has to be slapped twice in front of Lao Tzu, who dares to provoke me? Huang Jia felt that he had to blow a wave at this time.
"Cut, come on, I don't know yours yet? Follow Brother Yu all day long. β
Nie Xiaoqing ruthlessly exposed Huang Jia's awesomeness.
"How?" Lei Xiao asked Rong Yu.
"Let me come, I'm the best at dealing with this kind of young man." Huang Jia rolled up his sleeves and went to push the door of the lounge.
"Whatever you want!" Rong Yu said a word, turned around and left, went to the kitchen, and then prepared to instruct Wang Tiejun and Fan Ran on their cooking skills.
Especially Fan Ran, he is going to grow up faster.
"That's it...... Let Lao Huang go? "Lei Xiao feels unreliable, Lao Huang is a person who can subdue people? So I was not at ease and was ready to push the door open.
The door suddenly opened, and Huang Jia walked out.
"Yard, what a biao!" Huang Jia scolded.
"What's going on?" Lei Xiao said, "What happened to you just now?" β
"It's nothing, I just went in, stepped on the coffee table, and was about to point at him and scold this kind of loser, he ...... He didn't talk about martial arts, and when he stood up, he twisted my fingers and hissedβeverything was swollen. β
Huang Jia stuck out his fingers, and he was really a little swollen.
Lei Xiao didn't believe in evil, pushed open the door, and turned around and said, "Let me take a look, I still don't believe it." So saying, he entered the door. saw He Ming, the rich second generation who was crossing Erlang's legs, looked at him with a very disdainful expression.
"Yo, this is a wheel war!" He Ming said lightly, "Our gentlemen in the capital have never been afraid. β